Summer: August I woke up to the sound of the shower being turned on. I was lying on top of the comforter: black with silver stripes. Hands clasped behind head, I pointed my feet and stretched, hyper-extending my legs. My denim capris were by my feet and my shirt, crumpled into a ball, was beside me. I was wearing my black bra, designed with skulls across the cups and my green boy shorts. I rolled...
Second Excerpt: “Us”
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